Sonata of Xin Wang Wang

"Ho~ will the group of super junior high school students come tomorrow?" After eating the last bite of steak, "Why did you gossip with me~"

"I said Xiao Si, this is not gossip, and besides, you always stay in the 12th field, be careful that Kurobe will drive you out~" Looking at the black long-haired boy who took another dessert, Irie sighed .

"Well~ Who made the 12th game closest to the restaurant~ Don't you like training on a hungry stomach~" Aoi quickly settled the plate of dessert, "Would you like to play a game? It's just right for digestion~"

"Okay~ It's been a long time since I heard Xiao Si take the initiative to fight with me~" Irie Kanata's glasses widened a little, and then narrowed again.

"Haha, I just practiced a new trick~ Kanata is the first person to see~ Do you want to try to see through it~?" Kui Sizuo stood up and walked towards the door, "Come on, Kanata many."

"Haha... as expected of Xiao Si," Irikawa gasped as he lay on the ground, "Hey, Xiao Si, what's that trick called?"

"Ah, um... what should I call it?" Aoi frowned and lowered her head in deep thought, "Hmm... I can't think of a good name~ Ah, yes!" Aoi's eyes lit up, "Seafood ramen!"

"...Xiao Si... this name doesn't seem to match the trick just now..." Irie staggered as he stood up.

"Well~ tricks or something~ I just want to eat seafood ramen~ let's go, Kanata, I'm hungry again~" Aoi picked up the racket and threw it to the side, spinning the racket into the bag on the ground, " Help me take the bag back."

"Hi!" Suddenly, an ordinary boy in the Under-17 uniform appeared, picked up the bag on the ground, bowed, turned and exited the court.

"..." Irie was speechless even after seeing it countless times.

"Too many, hurry up." Aoi who had already walked to the edge of the court called out, "I'm so hungry~~"

"Hey hey~ Well, I still don't know what that trick is called~" Irie shook his head and followed Aoi's pace.

"Ghost, did you see that move just now?" Tokugawa looked at the figure in the distance with a solemn face, "The trajectory of the ball..."

"Ah, it's a very strenuous move, as expected of the 'ghost sunflower'," the ghost replied blankly, "I can't catch the trajectory of the ball at all, I can only vaguely see it."

"...Let's go practice too, ghost."

"what."

"Aoi has become stronger again." The long-haired man who was looking at the monitor screen, that is, Coach Kurobe, said.

"Ah, Si Jiang is really charming~ There are many people here who are his fans~" The tall, long-haired man standing behind said with a smile on his face.

"...I'm talking about his skills...idiot Saito." Kurobe growled with a dark face.

"Don't call me an idiot, bastard Kurobe!"

Hearing the naive conversation between the two, Zhe Zhilong continued to do push-ups with no expression on his face.

"Ha~ I'm full." After eating another bowl of ramen, Aoi patted her stomach in satisfaction and smiled.

"Xiao Si~" Irie smiled helplessly, looking at the slender young man in front of him, he really didn't know where all the food he ate went.

"Hmm?" Aoi responded with a good mood while squinting her eyes.

"...It's nothing, now..." Looking at the clock on the wall, "It's almost four o'clock, I'm going to visit No. 3, Aoi and I will go together."

"Site No. 3? Well... well, it's okay now anyway."

When the two walked to field 3, the two players on field 3 were fighting.

"Hmm...it's boring~" Aoi shook her hair, stroked it with her hands, tied it up again, and raised her head, "Huh? What's the matter? They're all staring at me, do you want me to practice?"

"..." It's rare to stay at this level, Irie raised his forehead, but... he turned around and gave those who were staring at Aoi a cold look, and saw that they all came back to their senses and continued to work.

"Yo~ Si Zuo~" The man with the ponytail waved his hand to Aoi.

"Haha~~Youda~" Aoi waved her hand in a good mood.

"How did Sizuo come to Court 3?" Yamato was puzzled. You must know that Aoi is notoriously lazy. She never goes to the training set by the coach. She stays on Court 12 in order to be close to the restaurant, ignoring all the regulations. What did she think? Just do it, the restaurant is always open because of him... blah blah blah.

"Well~ Kanata said he wanted to take a look, so I came together~" Aoi walked to the grass, and suddenly a boy in uniform appeared and put a mat on the grass next to Aoi, bowed to Aoi again, turned around and walked away up.

Aoi sat on the mat and continued to watch the sparring in the arena, "Well~ Kanata, why are you still practicing at this time~?"

"Ah, in a few days there will be a 'shuffling battle' between No. 3 and No. 4. Although No. 4 is not strong, I don't want to lose because of negligence~" Irie squinted and sat next to Aoi with a smile.

"Oh? 'Shuffle War' ah~ By the way, I haven't played it~" Aoi said with a depressed face.

Hey, what do you mean you haven't played before? Where did the shuffle battle come from in field 12!Who told you to only stay in 12 games!

"Haha~ It's the same, it's just a duel between the stadium and the stadium, Aoi doesn't want to change the stadium, doesn't she~" Irie said with a smile.

"Well~ I want to change the stadium~ Well~ Forget it, I like 12 games very much~" Aoi looked stunned.

It's been so long, you don't even know what shuffle war is...

Black lines hung from the heads of everyone who was listening to them.

"Well~ Well~ I'm still so bored," Aoi stood up, "Hey~ bring me my bag."

"Hi!" A boy in uniform appeared, put down his bag, bowed, turned and left.

Taking a black racket from her bag, Aoi rushed to the court, then jumped over the fence and entered the court, "Well, let me practice with you~"

"Oh~ what luck, Si Zuo would ask for it on his own initiative." Yamato was surprised, and turned into a smile in a blink of an eye.

"Come on two, one won't play well." Aoi urged, holding up the racket.

"Suzuki, Washio, you two go." Irie also walked to the sidelines and ordered.

"Hi~" The two boys on the sidelines responded.

"Well~ I haven't fought with Kui-sang~" Suzuki was thinking about one person against two, and...

"Ah~" Suzuki and Washio are double players who can "synchronize"...

"Haha...haha..." Suzuki tried his best to support the ground with both hands so as not to let himself fall down. Looking at his exhausted partner next to him, Suzuki couldn't help but look at Aoi who was dripping with sweat and not breathing in the slightest. .

"The game is over. Aoi, 6-0."

"It's amazing, it didn't lose a single point."

"One person against two people..."

"It's still Suzuki and Washio who are in tune..."

"..."

There were exclamations one after another outside the court.

"Well~ the abuse was too miserable..." Yamato, who was standing next to Irie, sighed.

"Haha... But... that racket, and the weight on Xiaosi's body..." Irie was also shocked. Aoi used a silver normal racket to play against him, although it had a weight... and this black racket was filled with lead. Forty kilograms is not an ordinary weight.

Ah, Aoi who always carries a weight, has never lost, and there are only a handful of people who can score points in his hands in the training camp.

"Well~ It's still so boring," Aoi walked to the sidelines, and jumped out of the field, "There are too many performances, and the 3rd field is also very weak, I hope there will be fun tomorrow~ I'll go back first~"

"Ah, um, let's have dinner together, Xiaosi~" Irie was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and smiled invitingly.

"Hmm, let's be at the restaurant at six o'clock, I'll go first, bye~" Aoi waved her hand, walked to the grass and put the racket in her bag, "Take your bag back~"

"Hi." Appeared, picked up the bag, bowed, turned and left.

Putting her hands in her trouser pockets, Aoi walked away slowly.

Looking at that leisurely back, Irie smiled helplessly. There are only single-celled animals that eat and tennis balls in his head... When will he be able to wake up~

Finally climbed up the back mountain, Kui breathed smoothly, "Well~ the place where uncle lives is too high~" To find him to play a happy game, you have to climb this high.

"Haha, it's tiring to climb such a small mountain, I can't do it, you~" Wearing a tattered dress, holding a flagon, Mifune Imito with a beard appeared in front of Aoi.

"Cut~ Uncle who can't say no to men," Aoi said with a straight face, "Besides," Aoi brought up the things dragged behind her, "I even brought you wine~"

"Hahahahaha~ Aoi still knows what I like~" He took the box that Aoi brought up, opened it, and it was full of wine, "Oh~ I still like it!"

"Well~ Uncle, let's fight~" Aoi looked at Mifune excitedly with a fighting spirit.

"Although it looks like you have sent so much wine... In a few days, it will be the day when those bastards go up the mountain, and they will be exhausted to deal with them. Let's wait later~ hahahahahaha..." Mifune laughed and ran away with the wine up.

"Tsk, Uncle Smelly! If you don't fight me after taking the wine, it's useless!" Aoi looked at Mifune's back in displeasure, and then at the cliff behind her, "Ah~ Do you still have to go down the mountain... What a trouble! …Let’s go along the river~”

Although it is said to be walking along the river... it is not "walking"...